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Hai Phong, Vietnam
Our train arrived on time at Haiphong Station in the early evening on Tuesday 17 July. The hard wooden seats had been pretty uncomfortable, so we were glad to be able to walk around again. We had been put in contact with a guy named Duy (pronounced Zwee) who is a friend-of-a-friend-of-a-friend back in Cape Town. He is an English teacher and pastor and he was kind enough to meet us at the station. He helped us get a taxi to a hostel and then then, once we'd shower...